so....... i think i might have spoken too soon about my stuff
if you missed it, last time I was disappointed after doing the normal recommended starter amounts and feeling little to no effect. I tried again last night, this time a much larger dose, and IDK what it was but this time it hit me right in the nuts.
I took a large dose up the nose to begin, I'll say probably 80-100 mg... shit dude it came on way sooner than I expected it to. There was almost no come up period it was like i blasted off and was right there instantly.
Its hard to describe the sensation I had laying on my bed but this time it was MUCH closer to something like DXM but at the same time it was different. I felt already like a good 3rd plateau dxm trip... CEV everywhere, audio and visual flanging... when Id try to focus on something I couldnt get it to stay still. My clock was going all over the fucking wall... my ipad looked like someone had cranked the contrast levels up to 300%. At this point I was excited as hell because I was expecting to flush this shit and now I was having an amazing time. I did another line, and Ill have to admit I didn't measure it out this time, but it was a good amount probably another 70 or 80 mg... definitely overdid it a bit, but I was excited. I wanted to see how far it would go but wanted to save enough for next time as well.
This is the point when I went off the deep end... I began having spontaneous spurts of unconsciousness which felt like a horror movie in my room because I had all the lights out except my lava lamp and my walls are painted green. I must have gotten hot because the first thing I remember doing was taking off my shirt and then I must have forgotten what it was because I started fiddling with it, stretching it, rubbin it... eventually I figured out it was my shirt but I thought no cant be its much too big. I dont know if this is common or even what the effect is called but I noticed the same thing with the room itself. My room got waaaaaaaaaaaay bigger than usual. My bed felt like a fuckin playground or some shit. The greenness of everything took over. I would stare at shit like it was alive because I felt as if it were. Even though my lava lamp was probably hot as hell by this point i grabbed the top part off and tried to look through it. Wasnt anticipated how bright the light underneath would be. Mainly I was definitely getting the drunk walking type thing like you do on dxm where you feel like you are floating isntead of walking. I think at some point I began talking to myself or something else. I dont remember what I was saying. I could feel my heart beating more vividly than usual like THUD THUD THUD.... definitely confused overall. I kept looking for things and Id find them but wasnt satisfied. I took the cover off my ipad and felt of it for the longest time. Felt around in the dark and pulled a book off the shelf and I could not tell what in the fuck it was. I already had more little bumps laid out on my desk because I had anticipated not being able to get them out after I got this way. I took one and I swear to god it felt like a bullet. It burned a little but my nose wasnt stopped up like I was expecting it to be.
Guessing, at this point I probably had like 200mg in my body. I didnt really know up was up or whatever... my room kept morphing from like this big castle to normal size to itty bitty. I was no longer familiar with the items in my room either. I thought this was fucked up and wanted to leave but I couldnt get a lock on exactly where my door was, and once I did I think I was scared to open it because it had moved around so much. Somehow by this point all my clothes were off and I was on the floor spinning around trying to find some comfortable angle where I could get things to look right again, but it was no use. It was one of the scarier trips ive been on tbh. It felt like DXM on steriods, 4th plateau floating around not knowing where or who you are. To those who have never done a disassociative, this is the hardest thing to explain, truly not knowing where or what you are and still being able to function... seems unthinkable to the sober mind.
At some point I kept having the urge to spit. Then all of a sudden I knew I was going to throw up so I awkwardly found my way to my bedroom door and was probably stumbling around pathetically, naked, through the house to the bathroom. I missed the toilet the first time but luckily it was just water. I managed to clean up after myself and leave. I got cold after that instead of hot.. I felt better though. I couldnt have told you whether it was 3am or noon when I blacked out for good, but I woke up around 8am with a splitting headache. I got up and was still very much high but took two pills and went back down. Had FUCKED up dreams, like seriously fucked. Woke up at 11am for the first time feeling like I knew where I was. Its 6:20pm now and I still feel out of it. I managed to eat some chicken soup and a salad a while ago and that helped.